Today is my birthday. I guess anyone else would be happy, but me. I'm not as happy turning 15. The 24th of this month is another year with out my grandpa may he rest in peace. 16 years you've been gone, and even though I never met you I love you grandpa. I've heard amazing stories about you.
You sound like you were an amazing person, and I bet that you were. One thing I know for a fact is that I would've loved you so much, I already do love you.
But today I got more of my invitations done! And I am super excited. My quinceanera is nearly here. It's so exciting planning a quince but on the other hand so stressful.
But off the subject my old friend Michael texted me wishing me a happy birthday. I haven't talked to him in awhile. I know he's done some pretty bad thing, but I give second chances. Even if I have to learn the hard way about someone I always give second chances... My cousin is over here telling me that that's bad and I know that, but Gifts also have a bad side so I guess that's the bad part.
I missed talking to Michael. He always ways made me laugh. I know that this may sound stupid to people that know him, but I truly feel like there is another side to him. He's more than just rude, he's a sweet guy. He may not show that side but I know that side of him will eventually show.
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RandomA lot of you guys know me in real life. But don't come up and tell me anything although I know you might. I have a fucked up life, I don't have the worst one but I have a fucked up one. I just don't know what to do anymore. It all gets harder by th...
